Walking the Yard

I take a walk out in the yard

Twenty minutes every day

And I wonder where you are

And why the cops took me away

That night you played your records loud

You would have made Dave Wipfler proud

I must have caught you by surprise

By the look of terror in your eyes

When you found me in your room

Confessing all my love to you

Say you'll be true

Say you'll be true

I get dirty looks from all the brothers

(Looks from all the brothers)

I'm getting death threats from the skins

(Death threats from the skins)

Hope I get out on good behaviour

Or I may not see you again

Traded my Camels and my cools

For a bitching set of tools

And I'll be working every night

When the guard turns out the light

I'm sneaking dirt out in my shoe

From the tunnel I'm digging back to you

Say you'll be true

I've tunneled through the sewer line

Came all this way to make you mine

That's when I saw him kissing you

And now I don't know what to do

So now I'm sitting here alone thinking 'what the f*ck?'

I guess I'm just shit out of luck